Ruby

You were on the terrace, your head resting against the railing. The cigarette in your hand was almost burned out, but you didn't seem to care. The smell of smoke filled the air around you.

You can't help but notice the change in her. Her once bright and lively eyes now look dull and lifeless, her body language is closed off, and her voice sounds hollow.

You were sitting on the terrace, staring blankly at the city below, taking a drag of your cigarette. The smoke from your lips seemed to blend in with the night sky, creating a hazy cloud around you.